Fate Rescue

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- I'll leave it to you. As you can see, he's an unreliable fool.

The girl's red knight leaned against the early morning sun, and did not use that rapping tone anymore, and the tenderness and pity were so full that they were about to melt the overflowing smile, and it was heart-wrenching with relief.

- Well, I'll do the same, trying.

As if he had really been redeemed, the future heroic spirit who had exchanged answers with the boy sank into the blue sky with a happy expression, abandoning the girl who was crying in the brilliant morning glow.

- Hey, you wayward guy, you're going to finish talking to me!

Lowering his unintentional hand, he tried to pull the corners of his mouth, and the tip of his tongue opened up with an astringent and slightly salty taste.

Admits that the black tea he brews is indeed her favorite flavor.

admits that he is indeed a little handsome when he holds two kitchen knives.

Admittedly, taking her to experience the embrace of the sky, unlike that awkward childlike temper, is unexpectedly warm and reliable. Almost, I shrunk myself in. When the spirit body left his sight, he suddenly felt a little reluctant.

It can be accurately asserted that every day spent together is happy.

So that guy must be working hard. Hu Lai's order, Hu Lai's alliance, exposed himself defenselessly in front of the boy. Thinking back to his appearance, it seems that there is a little annoyance, a little pity, and a little relief, a little subtle pantothenic acid, which cannot be hidden.

- Really, I don't know what that bastard is thinking.

Under her gaze, the multicolored poisonous blade slashed through her body.

As she watched, let the boy's broken sword stab into his chest.

Under her gaze, let the rain of the sword halberd wreak havoc on her back.

In her expectation, prayer and pleading, with a shallow smile of healing, she turned around and left cruelly.

…… Again, messed up.

There was silence. There was no more chaotic Heroic Spirit to respond to her frustrated murmur.

Most likely, I still can't say it. But he has a curse of making mistakes at critical moments, and with the arrival of that guy, he has been in a hurry until now.

In the end, the only thing she could give was a promise, never to see each other again.

What a joke! In that case, in that case-

Isn't it just that you will never be redeemed?

Although, that guy's endgame was over long before it came, she knew it.

What's more, he came to eliminate his own existence and affirm his existence. Full of his style, so firm that she suddenly trembled a little and was a little scared.

Isn't she, too, able to stop the boy's footsteps?

- Hmph, then I will leave you with painful memories that will linger even if you become a heroic spirit. Make you crawl and tremble in front of another me, and get used to the humility and respect that a Servant deserves.

The corners of his lips twitched slightly, trying to reveal the usual little devil smile when he said something like that.

…… Valhalla is an existence independent of the timeline and worldline, and it is impossible for her or him to change it, no matter what she or he does. This one he used the sword of the boy to cut the knot in his heart, and said words as if he wanted to work hard, but it was impossible not to know that he would still forget everything and forget the girl in the future, and in the abyss of not knowing how sinful it was, he couldn't remember the repeated struggle between the moment and the eternity.

The lower lip has a thin and clear fishy sweetness like a gossamer.

- Since you summoned me, then I am the strongest.

- It will make you regret your words.

--Rin is the type who ignores regrets and only moves forward.

Stinky fart smile. Awkward muttering. Serious assertions.

Even when he was reminiscing, he was easily overwhelmed.

So. No regrets. I won't bother with those who regret it.

Because that's what the guy said.

The sluggish bastard and idiot who trespassed into someone else's dreams and carved into her heart every day -

The heart of standing tens of millions of swords and halberds is like the world is not a landscape.

A non-stop battle in an infinite world.

Standing tall with a thousand swords piercing through the red sword mound of the end.

There is no endgame of pain in an infinite battle.

Therefore, I don't know if I should be glad for this, there is still a last 1 in 10,000 chance to be able to stand with him in this eternal wasteland of blood and fire, and the sword body is criss-crossed.

【――UNLIMITED/BLADE/WORKS! 】

In response to the call of pride, it unfolds and rewrites the present world. In this way, this is the only possibility that the girl can find with a complete second method that is more mysterious than the Holy Grail, and the only loophole that will allow him to bring [Experience] back to the Valhalla Throne. Copy any sword-shaped Noble Phantasm and store it in an inherent enchantment, the Infinite Sword Craft.

The red knight, whose body hung in the girl's hand, gradually formed a skeleton outlined by streamers in his hand.

―― It is not a fake object with a mere appearance, but also the ideas and experiences in it.

The girl raised her face and smiled as triumphantly as if she were inviting merit.

"That's right, that's it."

Laugh at. The chest of the girl in the red trench coat was soaked with redder blood, and the red liquid overflowed the sword body and could not hide the two identical heart-shaped gems that were redder.

"I delivered this sword. ARCHER』

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